Eternal Tranquility

Zhao Xian shouted calmly and calmly: "Zhao Huan, Zhao Han, you are plotting to cause chaos, and you are not stopping regardless of your father's safety!"

"Hahaha." The prince laughed wildly, the spear in his hand whistling in the wind: "I am the prince of the dynasty, and you two broke into the forbidden palace. You are the one who committed the crime below and shall be executed immediately!"

With a "chi" sound, the second prince said angrily: "You two are talking so much nonsense! You are still pretending at this time, bah! Disgusting!"

He turned the long knife in his hand, and a bright sword light came out. He attacked the prince and backed away repeatedly, laughing wildly while beating him: "Hahaha! Old Liu, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and now we are all here, let's clean it up together. Come on!"

As he spoke, he blew a loud whistle, which echoed far in the night sky. Another group of soldiers poured in from the south, shouting to kill Zhao Xian, who was waiting in full formation.

When the two parties met, they immediately fought together.

The prince was so angry that blood was choked in his throat. Apart from going smoothly at the beginning, tonight was torn to pieces by his two good brothers. But he was not afraid and shouted to the sky: "Liu Xian family, please take action!"

Yes, he didn't have as many soldiers as Lao Er and Lao Liu, but he spent a lot of money to hire five monks, and he could kill his good brothers with a wave of his hand!

Finally it was the turn of the monks who had been watching to come on stage.

Liu Qinghuan ended his secret conversation with Lele and Yan Hua, and saw Liu Qifeng walking out unhurriedly.

This is the first time that Liu Qinghuan has come face to face with this middle-stage foundation-building monk from the Prince's Mansion. Liu Qifeng is a stooped old man. His face is covered with wrinkles one after another, as if he will die of old age in the next moment. He is a demon. The air was also mixed with a thick smell of blood.

Liu Qinghuan pursed her lips tightly. The bloody aura on Liu Qifeng's body was so strong, it seemed as if he had just killed countless people.

He cast his gaze towards the back of the palace, where the harem was located. At this time, there was not even a single light, and it was as quiet as a ghost land.

Behind Liu Qifeng, there were four more people, including the old ghost Qu and the voluptuous male cultivator that Liu Qinghuan had met before.

On the other side, Yu Zelang from the Second Prince's Mansion held his hands and looked at them indifferently.

Liu Qifeng Jiejie smiled strangely: "Fellow Daoist Liu, we finally meet."

Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly: "Friend Liu, nice to meet you."

Liu Qifeng's sinister eyes fell on Lele behind him again, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Fairy Le, the last time I was lucky enough to see your peerless beauty, Liu will never forget it."

There was a trace of anger on Yan Hua's face, and Lele snorted: "You are too ugly, so forget it."

"Hahaha." Liu Qifeng laughed, with a trace of madness in his laughter, and then suddenly stopped: "Will Fairy Le also get involved today?"

Lele played with a jade pendant in her hand and turned her eyes on Qu Laogui and Yaoye male cultivator: "Hehe, it depends on how many people you want to get involved."

Qu Laogui and the charming male cultivator couldn't help but take a step back. They were treated very badly last time and made a big ugly mistake. They would never dare to set foot in Fengxian City again. If the two of them knew that this little ancestor would be here, they would never agree to help Liu Qifeng.

Liu Qifeng snorted coldly, then turned to Liu Qinghuan and said, "Ever since Fellow Daoist Liu killed Lady Shui, I have always wanted to compete with you to see who is more powerful, you or my Blood Elephant Kung Fu!"

As he spoke, his body trembled, and the black and red qi that rolled all over his body suddenly retracted. His old and shriveled body swelled up like a puff of air, and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out one by one, quickly returning to a strong middle-aged appearance. . Another series of black lines emerged from his body, making Liu Qifeng look like a demon.

Liu Qinghuan allowed him to change, and the sword of life and death flew out from the center of his eyebrows: "Today is the perfect time, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Liu."

"Okay!" Liu Qifeng shouted, his voice became thicker, and he dodged and rushed over.

Liu Qinghuan's body did not move, but he floated away. The small gray sword disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind Liu Qifeng's head in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qifeng let out a strange roar, turned around and punched. The fist was blood red, and with a "bang" sound, it seemed as if the space was broken. The force was so fierce that it hit the gray sword forcefully!

This man is obviously extremely confident in his blood elephant skill.

Liu Qinghuan's face was expressionless, and he pressed the spell in his hand. The gray sword did not give in at all, and faced the bloody fist that came through the air. When the two met, they saw the tip of the sword pressing against the bloody fist and quickly retreating.

The bloody ripples spread out with a "pop", and the fierce force contained in them made the people watching the battle take a few steps back to avoid being affected by these two people.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. It didn't matter if he couldn't match his opponent's strength. The gray sword actually didn't penetrate the opponent's defense.

The same goes for Liu Qifeng. He once killed a monk with the same level of cultivation with one punch, and destroyed countless spiritual weapons, but his little sword was unscathed?

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Liu, this little sword is quite interesting. Why don't you lend it to me for two days to play with." Liu Qifeng said, grabbing the small gray sword with one big hand.

"You have such a strong tone!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly. The small gray sword swung under the cover of his palm and disappeared like a fish diving into the water. In the blink of an eye, lightning flashed out from behind him and shot out from his neck. Pull it through!

But the skin was not broken at all.

"You still want to break through my defense, you are just wishful thinking!" Liu Qifeng didn't close his big palm, turned it into a fist, turned around and heard another "bang". But it wasn't directed at the small gray sword, but at Liu Qinghuan.

"Quack!" A skull made of black and red gas came out of his fist. Different from ordinary skulls, this one had a mouth full of sharp teeth. It screamed strangely and came to Liu Qinghuan in the blink of an eye. forward.

Liu Qinghuan's figure was blurred, the skull rushed past the afterimage, and the person had moved to the other side.

Liu Qinghuan's Pingxu Wind Control Technique had a faint breakthrough before, but now he finally used it.

"Really?" Liu Qinghuan said calmly, and saw the strange and changeable gray sword stabbing Liu Qifeng's back again. Liu Qifei was too lazy to pay attention to the fly at this time, and punched several times in succession, each punch seemed to have a With great efforts, all Liu Qinghuan's escape routes were blocked.

"Ah!" Lele exclaimed and took a step forward.

"Ha!" The flirtatious male cultivator twisted his waist and took a step forward.

At this moment, the small gray sword touched Liu Qifeng's vest. The power of the sword suddenly changed, and the ethereal sword body became more solid than ever before! The tip of the sword made small circles of ripples, and there was only a "pop" sound!

Liu Qifeng felt a slight pain in his back and staggered forward. When he looked down, he saw a blood flower exploded from his heart. The next moment, the blood spurted out more than ten feet away.

The entire palace seemed to suddenly freeze at this moment!

Qu Laogui and others' eyes widened in disbelief, and the soldiers who were fighting happily below also noticed the changes above their heads and all looked up.

A sharply shrunken figure fell from the sky.